K: The Queen

Chapter 4: Swords flying in the sky

It's a confusing chapter, but I'm going to explain everything in detail in the next few chapters.

And forgive me if it's not worth reading. I just really want to save the best for the last ;^;
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(Y/N) felt pain as the wave of her uncontrolable powers striking once more. She looked up in the sky, seeing her Sword of Damocles radiating black energy with each strike it made to her.

"Why can't I control this?!" She felt her body trembling, almost giving up.

'Because you're weak!'

That laughter made her scream as she felt the presence of someone...

Someone she did not knew.

"I'm not weak!" (Y/N) yelled, her Sword exploding the stored in front of it energy, uncovering something. Something that had no color.

The Colorless Sword of Damocles.

"He's been here?!" (Y/N) murmured, watching the new Sword that was flying next to hers. She used whatever strenght has left in her, focusing on only one thing. One thing she had to do now so she could set herself free.

'No!'

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Anna had a tight grip over Mikoto's hand as she watched through her marble, trying to seek what had bothered her today.

"Any signs, Anna?" Totsuka walked next to her, smiling warmly at the young member of HOMRA.

She shook her head, but a few minutes later, her head jolted up, seeking two objects flying in the sky.

Totsuka followed her gaze, his eyes widening, his breath stopping for a few seconds.

"S-Swords of D-Damocles?!" Member of HOMRA spoke from behind, the rest of them following.

Mikoto looked up in the sky, his amber eyes showing no signs of interest. He took a step, when someone coughed behind him.

"Suoh..."

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(Y/N) looked up in the sky, smiling in her victory as the person with the red parasol vanished, as well as his Colorless Sword.

"I won this fight?" She could not believe in herself.

Her body relaxed a bit, but she still stood alerted for anything sudden.

Then out of nowhere, in front of her flashed red and blue flames.

She quickly focused on hiding her sword, as it shattered into pieces.

(Y/N) walked closer to the edge of the roof top, her now white eyes skanning the area.

She saw two men, unknown for her before, who stood in front of each other, glaring.

She glanced towards the sky, the blue and red flames forming two Swords of Damocles.

(Y/N)'s eyes widened at the sign of the Red King's Sword. It was damaged.

The Blue King's Sword though was in a good condition.

But why were they going to fight?

She never understood the point of the clans fighting.

Though she never had a clan... Nor she could experience something that special in life, considering she had lived in a cage. Literally...

"No blood! No bone! No ash!" She heard them yell. It was the Red clan.

Memories of earlier today flashed through her mind, making her step back, fear crawling inside her body.

"We are from HOMRA!"

(Y/N) glanced over the sky once more, seeing the energy that both Swords radiated as the Kings battled against each other.
"Tatara!" She heard a girl yell from down there, taking a look over her.

She could clearly see those crimson eyes that stared at her.

"I think we should bring her to Anna to see her."

"So that's the girl Yata spoke about. She... Is like me... A Strain..." (Y/N) said to herself backing away from the roof top as she saw the man, probably the guy named Tatara, approaching.

"I have to get away from here." (Y/N) said as she felt another wave of energy from the Swords crashing with each other.

But she did not want to see how the Kings hunted each other.

She knew what she had to do... But was she going to be able to succeed?

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"Did you see him well, Anna?" Totsuka looked at her with concern.

She shook her head, giving negative feedback for him.

'I don't know what to think... Is this some kind of joke? Who was up there? Or what... ' He thought, watching the fight between the Kings and their clansmen.

Then, just as both Reisi Munakata and Suoh Mikoto were about to attack each other, black flame exploded between them, forcing everybody to stop.

"What a rude encounter." Munakata spoke, fixing his glasses as he threw a glance towards the red headed man that stood on the other side of those unknown black flames.

"That won't stop me, Munakata." Mikoto growled, his red aura clearing a path towards the Blue King.
"As expected from you, Suoh. This is not worth fighting though."

"I don't need someone to lecture me!"

As they lunged towards each other, they bodies froze. Both men grabbed themselves by the head, holding the waves of pain that suddenly made them weak.

"Mikoto!" Anna screamed, running towards him, as well as the other members of HOMRA.

"Captain!" Seri Awashima, the Lieutenant of Scepter 4, kneeled next to him, helping.

Both Kings lost consciousness, making everyone glance at each other, fear in their wide eyes.

Who did this?

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Yata groaned from the pounding pain in his head, taking a look towards the lying body next to him.

"Saruhiko!" He pushed him, trying to wake him up.

Saruhiko grimaced as he felt the same pain in the head that Yata had, opening his blue eyes.

"What the hell happened?" He asked the chestnut haired boy, who shrugged his shoulder, unsure of what happened earlier today.

"Hey, where's the girl?"

Both of them glanced over the opened door to the bedroom Yata had given her to stay, seeing her body lying there, sleeping.

"Eh? But I thought we..."

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(Y/N) did not know what came in her mind to try and stop the Kings from fighting against each other, but she was so damn tired.

She controlled their nightmares so she would able to drain their powers.
But that made her head pound, her body almost losing balance.

But she was happy. She could control these powers.
At least after she knew who interrupted her so rudely.

The Colorless King will pay for what he did.

That was for sure.

But until then, she needed to learn everything possible about her powers.

Why was she at this boy's home?

She felt something here.

Something she thought was connected to her powers.

But was it like that?

She heard voices near her, her lifeless white eyes opening, staring into a pair of hazel ones.

They looked...